Luyện nghe bài hát Someone To Love

[Hook: 2 x2
I had to these hoes
I had to give hoes someone to love
I said I had to give these
I had to give these hoes someone to
This I'm doin'
This what I'm doin', it's easier than
I this what I'm doin'
This what I'm doin', easier than drugs

1: 2 Chainz]
a P in the pot
Type of nigga, used to on a cot
Type of nigga, to get it and go
You the type sold a ki to a cop
Type of nigga, have your bitch in my
I'm the type to tie her feet in a
Type of nigga, turned a to a G
Type of nigga, that G to a drop
around and take a P on the lot
Used to say, "Give me on the rocks"
Used to say, "Kiss it one time" cause coochie was stankin'
I sprayed some Febreze on the box, in my socks
Picture of me with a on the block
me rollin'
If I get gunned today
Your picture gon' be holdin'
up the paper, custodian
Your bitch about to get stolen, now it is a
Talkin' foil
Touch [?], what the fuck? Shoot a nigga playin' tunk
Show me a bitch that is
I could her desert soil
Love me or me not
You go to my mama's spot

x2

[Verse 2:
I'm the type to put the ki on the
I'm the type to be the of the spot
Push button, no key for the drop
Tatted my body, I that I'm Pac
Got these bitches through to give me the box
Bet you wonder how I did it
Fell in love with sellin' and then I went and got a plug
And I made a little bit of money, hundred thousand limits
I had to give hoes
I had to these hoes someone to love
Took them 5s and 10s and 20s, it up
Took them 50s, 100s, then I to the club
can see what I'm doin'
See I'm doin', it's easier than drugs
In the kitchen whippin', flippin' pigeons
the digits, the blue money come
Got the Forgiatto on new Gallardo
avocado, ridin' through Chicago
Got the double cup and in baby bottle
Got the with me, black Mercedes follow
cost a bando
Rest in [?]
My bitch from Cuba, the weed from Cali
But my plug

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[Verse 3:
I do shit for my people now
They say young Skay got the now
I'm sellin' this shit like now
I'm comin' back to the now
not the same, I'm a creature now
Came a long way them Regals now
How he hop out of two now?
what them bitches be sayin'
That's what them niggas be
But is an ugly trait
You want somethin' go shit in your hand
Shout out to Cap and his
He got me whippin' my in a Glad
Look like I'm my wrist in a Glad
All yellow Rollie, is piss on my
I never to man
God told me "give 'em the truth", I've just been the truth
That shit you're ain't true
I'm a product, can prove
I'm ill in the booth
I'm to kill in the booth, I'm known to spill in the booth
See I it better, I'll never talk to a pillar
And I talk to these niggas, so